Aweful aweful.
Jun 5th, 2010 by V Singh
What do I do when I meet the local Punjabis? I would like my answer to be: dancie like hell. Shaking that dance floor! Shaking that booty of mine – you know what I’m saying?
What do we do we actually do when we meet? We sit and listen to gazals by Jagjit Singh. And nod our heads to the music or something. Some with a glass of beer in their hand – others with apple juice in their hands. Orange colour of the beverage is a must. To put it lightly these Punjabi meet-ups suck. Someone has to do something about it. That would be me.
Juice or beer? Don’t worry. It’s juice.
I am officially starting Shere-Punjab Bhangra group (Ethiopia Branch) on Sunday! I have spoken to the Boys (2-3 other Punjabi guys) and they’re in. I’ve made a mixed tape with the music. We gonna rock!!! And after that I don’t want to see them again until next session. Cause I can’t stand ‘em. Freshies. Writing this on a public forum is probably not a good idea – but what do I not do for my fellow readers?
Virpal, a true Bhangraman
Those who know me well, know that when I am restless, I tend to write a bunch of gibberish on people’s facebook walls and stuff. Now, it seems as if it’s gone over the blog too.
It’s all good. Keep the love coming. Keep on motivating me. And in return I promise to move ma hips to that salsa music! Love and xxxxx to all my readers out there!
Ps. pictures of salsa will be uploaded as soon as I get the guts to take the camera to the salsa sessions!